A cigarette lighter was perched on the edge of the bath, and Margaret tapped it idly as she sucked in a slow drag from her brand-Virginia Slims, naturally-and let the tendrils of smoke slowly exit her nose. She was happy. Another plumber gone, and hopefully one more still. This business trip had certainly been more eventful than she ever expected. Maybe some doubted her still, but she knew in her heart that she was just doing what was right. Corruption and greed were such men's business. She might have made less, but she was good at what she did.

And right now, that was soak up and squash plumbers.

efreet

opi wrote:like i don't think it's possible for catullus to be duplicitous, whereas pretty much every other poster at the time struck me as having one foot in shinra